Year of the Boomerang


                              The sistas are in
                           So check the front line
                           Seems I spent the 80's
                           In a hazy state of mind

                             Cast me in the back
                           Just for electro shock
                             Trade incarcerated
                          Curriculum's a cell block

                Swimming in half truths makes me want to spit
            It's time to come separate the healthy from the sick
                             Rate me on a scale
                           I'm smellin' burnt skin

            It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screaming from within
            'cos i'm still locked in the back rooms of the right
                              Enslaved by dogma
                          Talk about my birth right

                            Instead at every turn
                        I'm running into hell's gate
                       So I grip the cannon like Fanon
                      Passed the shell to my classmate

                       (aww...power to the people!...)
                     Bosses right to live is mine to die
                            So I'm throwin' heavy
                             Sorta like Mao Thai

                   With the five centuries of penitentiary
                           So let the guilty hang

                        In the year of the boomerang!

                I've got no property but yo i'm a piece of it
                           So let the guilty hang
                I've got no property but yo i'm a piece of it
                        In the year of the boomerang

                I've got no property but yo i'm a piece of it
                           So let the guilty hang
                I've got no property but yo i'm a piece of it
                        In the year of the boomerang

                                    Yeah!

               (screaming)now....lets....walk on.....you (4x)